Monday, September 19, 2011

Warned.

Whispers weak within my throatAs the beasts inside me gloatBeating down my sense of mindCausing me to then unwindFlicking coins into a wellCasting wishes down to hellLeaning in towards all desireCareless not to see the fireTruth then sets my tongue aflameAt the mention of His nameSet like Alice, UnderlandHeart ripped out by His slim handHolding me tied to His wrathForced to walk this wicked pathBut what He just doesn't seeThe freak that dwells inside of meSlit these ties sewn from my fleshOpen wounds that smell so freshThey don't know just what I amFrankly, I don't give a damnI warned you all time and againThat I am simply too insane...